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intro. Sara is just a normal teenage girl with a best friend who she has known forever. He is really hott, a playboy, she is secretly in love with, and is a vampire. Wait, What?!.... when James realized that he loves her back he knows if anyone else in his world (of vampires, shape-sifters, witches, and silkies) finds out the sentence for there love would be death. Sara is thrown into a world that she never even knew existed, and finds that her life is in danger, not only from the supernatural world but also from an unknown illness that is perplexing the doctors, though she only needs to look at her family history to find out what is the matter. Maybe she isn't in as much danger as she thought.... or maybe she's in more.
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"Sara! Wake up! You'll be late for school!" her mother, Cheri, yelled up the stairs.
Sara yawned, "It's my birthday, can't I sleep in!" she yelled back to Cheri, and without waiting for a response she shuffled out of her bed and into the bathroom.
"Hey!" said her brother, Ralph, as she nearly walked into him on her way back to her room.
"Sorry. My brain isn't functioning yet." She mumbled, looking up at him. He was nothing like Sara, he was an almost exact replica of their father, Karl, he was a year younger than she, tall, had dirty blond hair, vividly green eyes, and was built big. He was the school's star quarterback, even she could see he was very handsome, but he was shy when it came to girls so he hadn't had many girlfriends, and he was a morning person. Sara wasn't tall but wasn't short either, she had thick dark brown hair that fell to her shoulder blades, violet eyes, and was built well, she was pretty, but she wouldn't say she was beautiful, she looked a little like Cheri, and she couldn't give a jiggly fig about football, mostly because she couldn't understand it, though not for lack of trying, she hadn't had many boyfriends either, and, in her opinion, morning could burn in hell.
"That's K.'" said Ralph "Happy eighteenth! Here's your present." And he handed her a little box wrapped in gold paper. "If you don't like it you could always exchange it." He said awkwardly, looking at his feet. She opened the box to see a pair of deep metallic red earrings that twisted around a red tear drop in the center.
"Ohh, Ralph, I love them. Thanks." She said giving him an awkward hug, they were so different that shopping for gifts was extremely hard, it must have took him forever to decide to buy them.
Ralph smiled, "Glad you like them, sis."
Sara decided to wear jeans, and a black blouse with a red tank, so she could wear the earrings. When she got downstairs everyone was at the table. Ralph beamed when he saw she was wearing his earrings. "Happy Birthday sweetie." said Karl, giving her a kiss. "What do you want to eat? You can have whatever you want, birthday girl." said Cheri. Sara looked around the table, there was nothing there she really wanted, but Cheri would insist she eat something. "All I want is an orange. Besides, I have to get to school." She grabbed an orange as she walked out the door.
Sara threw her bag into the backseat of her car and heard a car pull into the driveway behind her. The car belonged to Tom, a friend of Ralph's. Tom was a senior, like Sara, and was on the football team with Ralph; Tom drove Ralph to and from school every day. "Hey Sara!" said Tom, as he stepped out of his car "Happy Birthday!" he sauntered over and leaned against her POC (piece of crap) car. "Hey Tom." She said smiling as she angled herself into her car "Sorry, I can't talk, I've got to get to school." Tom's smile dimmed slightly "That's okay. I'll talk to you later.
